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Jock Next Bed (BL)

College was like a wake-up call for most people. Especially the likes of Christopher Owen, who spent the rest of his high school years messing around and pining for the boy he never had. Having had a frustrating high school year, he decided to dedicate himself to his studies in college.   He flew many miles away from home, changed his looks, and hid his real identity from everyone.  His plans were simple: study hard, pass well, no dating. But then he realized two things: life was anything but easy without the backing of his last name. And... he wasn't sure how long he could last before he jumped his roommate, who was obviously not gay. But lust wasn't love, right? Maybe he could indulge a little? Just a little, I promise. ***** EXCERPT: "THAT ARROGANT, GOOD FOR NOTHING, DEMONIC IDIOT! I HATE HIM SO MUCH!" "O-kay... what is going on?" A friend asked him, watching as he paced around the room he just entered. "After battling for a long time. A LONG TIME!" he breathed heavily before continuing, "I... I confessed to him today." The other sat up, eyes wide. "For real?" "And then... with that stupid lollipop in his mouth, he just looked at me and said Okay. OKAY!" Gasps. "I didn't even know people said "okay" to love confessions, but he said "okay" to me!" -- Meanwhile, while he was there panicking, the one who had been confessed to remained seated where he was in the room. He had not moved an inch from that position since he got confessed to. But if one looked closely, they would notice how red his face was, up to the tips of his ears. He suddenly chuckled to himself. "That idiot," he muttered, looking at the door the other had taken.

ThatAmazingGirl
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#YAOI

Sweet banters

Chris's stomach had been growling incessantly, a constant reminder of his hunger. Normally, he held a strong aversion to junk food, especially consuming it in public. But today, his hunger overrode his reservations, compelling him to indulge. The urgency of the situation earlier had left him with no time for a proper meal, and his stomach protested vehemently. Succumbing to the tantalizing aroma of food, he reached for the sausage, sinking his teeth into it. The warm, tender bite was a soothing contrast to his crankiness induced by hunger. A chuckle bubbled from his throat, the sound a mix of contentment and amusement, as if his stomach were joining in on the joke.

 

Sky's gaze flicked towards him, an amused glint in his eyes. "Seems like you're having quite the feast there."

 

Chris's grin widened, mischief dancing in his eyes. "You can't even imagine."